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Trapped

Peace,

Everybody needs it,
but not everybody sees it

We all sprinting for a dolla bill,
curiosity kills, yeah, it probably will
when you sell your soul for fame how do you deal?
187 my competition and then I call it kill.

I'm tryna see the light from this black hole
temper always tight, I'm an asshole

Pressure burst pipes and I know that,
but I'm STRONG and I promise to God I'll never foldback,
Ridin' around the streets like where my tolls at?
intentions of our system strictly are just to hold BACK!

But
I
See
Da
TRAP
Written by TayodJ3
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